The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 75

75

Sophie’s pov

I feel the blood drain from my face as I read the note over and over again.

And every single time, I felt nausea crawl up my throat and feel the squeezing of my heart.

It’s painful.

Knowing he slept with her brought on pain, it hurt me so badly that I couldn’t breathe properly. I shakily closed the draw in disgust, my eyes filling up with tears.

Did he f**k her before he f**ed me or after?

My heart squeezed even more as the thought hit me.

I gripped the phone harshly, my fingers trembling.

I bit into my bottom lip, nearly splitting it in the process.

This hurts.

And I know it shouldn’t.

I breathed out a shaky breath, blinking but that only re- sulted in the tears to roll down my cheeks.

My lungs burn and I shakily place the phone on the desk.

Come on Sophie. Get a grip!

He has hurt you before, you knew he was a manwhore. Nothing has changed. Why are you still making this hurt you?

I let out shaky breaths, hoping to ease my heart and stop the burning in my throat.

I was supposed to be strong when it comes to him and yet I am still the girl who gets butt hurt when Aiden does things like this.

I gripped the edge of the desk and pushed the chair back a little and buried my face in my hands.

hate him,” I whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

again all my fault for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have

feeling my

was here she’d surely smack you

to comfort myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my s**pid heart still loved Aiden.

had to succumb

we were over crying over him, Sophie? My

thing. You were never a thing

hurt you and

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen

heart for this. I was s**pid. Those little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing that it would

pull yourself together and show him that you don’t

care about what he

my eyes, straightening

I got this.

red lace thong I slammed the draw

on Ashton. Not his a**ole of a

brushed my hand through my hair and then wiped the

my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is working

confused voice fluttered through

hear plates knocking on each other

at

throat.

steal

tightly before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co

my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

he do?” Mila rushed out in

felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He

shoulder and literally didn’t let

she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a

She was that crazy.

thing? You still got your

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